The evolution of slime

Chapter 311 Go outside and have a look

"These races...are just created by you on a whim. To you, they are just toys. How do you understand?"

"Isn't it? Although those races are basically dead now, as long as we want to do it, how difficult is it to create hundreds of thousands more? After a century, the world's population will recover, but the gods Not the same, the world no longer has the ability to recreate the gods, you are the last gods, if the divinity and soul of the gods are wiped out, there will be no more gods born, how can we be the same as those inferior races ?”

"What you said is indeed quite reasonable." Fangte looked at Iros, his complexion became paler, and his figure became much lighter, "But, for me, their lives are not as noble as you gods. Compared with the lives of others, they are not inferior in the slightest, even compared to you who claim to be noble, they are much purer than you!"

Stretching out his palm, Fangte looked at his body that was getting lighter and weaker. Now Fangte could even faintly see the clear lake surface through his palm.

"Okay, time is running out, let's go, everything should be settled."

Turning around, Fangte greeted the old man in coir raincoat on the fishing boat in the distance. The old man in the distance seemed to see Fangte waving, stood up and responded to Fangte, and then paddled to Fangte.

"Old man, please take us for a ride."

"No problem, come on, don't stay on the shore, get on the boat quickly."

Iros waited for the god to look at his feet, and he was indeed on the lake, but this old human race said he was on the shore.

The divine power spread, and Perseus looked at the old man, and then carefully looked at the surrounding environment, and found that the surrounding environment contains both fiction and reality, some real and some false, and the old man of human race holding the boat is a real person.

In the eyes of this old man, he is still a ferryman, while Fante and the others are guests who are going to ferry across the shore. The surrounding environment is also the environment that the old man is familiar with every day, but for the gods, they really It is in the manufacturing environment of Fantawild.

All of this is nothing more than Fangte's mobilization of space to piece together.

After handing over a silver coin to the old man, Fangte boarded the boat first, and Iros and the others looked at each other before they all boarded the boat.

The boat moved slowly between the green mountains and rivers, and the old man rowed the boat steadily without any bumps.

"Old man, business is not doing well recently." Fang Te sat beside the old man rowing, chatting.

"Isn't it? This world is not peaceful. It seems that it started from the Ella Empire. There have been wars and wars. A slime named Fangte has set up some kind of world alliance. Fighting is even more fierce."

"That slime seems to be really evil." Fang Te said with a smile.

"Actually, it can't be said that way. Some people have returned home and said that the slime is also thinking about the future of the world. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. As long as the World Alliance unifies the world, then everyone no longer has to worry about wars." , the future will be peaceful and good, but I didn't expect that the war will be even more fierce later."

As if opening up a chatterbox, the old man continued, glanced at the smoking pipe that was in the way, Fang Te smiled and took the old man's oar after seeing it.

"No, no, you are guests, how can you let guests come, and I don't think you seem to have rowed a boat, young man."

"It's okay, it's okay, I just happened to be idle, rowing is quite new, let's try it."

Under Fang Te's persistent insistence, the old man handed over the paddle to Fang Te.

The old man saw that although the young man was not proficient at paddling, the boat was extremely stable and he enjoyed it, so the old man said nothing and let him go.

Picking up the pipe, the old man stuffed some tobacco, lit it and slowly exhaled his eyes.

"Some people say it's not the slime's fault, it's the gods that woke up and messed up the world, but how do we know this, we can't see if the gods wake up, but in the past few months, the dead There are too many people here, even my grandson who joined the army is gone forever, he should be dead too."

The old man spoke slowly, and the people on the boat listened slowly.

When mentioning his child, the old man knocked his eyes. Although nothing could be seen on the old face, the old man's eyes were slightly red. After smoking a pinch of tobacco, the old man put the pipe into his arms.

"Boys, let me come." The old man took the oars again, "This world is not peaceful, boys, you better not walk around randomly, this world will not be chaotic for how long, have you not seen this?" What a vision for several days! That huge beam of light in the sky! It was so hot just now! Everyone in the village is saying that the gods are fighting."

"Hehehe, sir, you are overthinking. In fact, the world has already won the battle. The beam of light is just a way to celebrate."

"What? Finished?"

"Well, yes, it's over, it's really over, and I believe your grandson will come back soon. Don't worry, life will be really peaceful in the future."

"Impossible, impossible, young man, don't lie to me, I don't think this battle will be over." The old man waved his hand, although he said he didn't believe it, but his eyes flickered involuntarily.

"Oh? If you don't believe me, you can prepare your luggage today and go outside to have a look tomorrow! This war seems to have killed a lot of people, but not many people died. Everyone is celebrating."

As they talked, the boat gradually approached the shore. In front of the old man, the opposite shore was still familiar to him, but in the eyes of Fang Te and others, a small wooden house appeared in front of them.

The wooden house was surrounded by railings, and inside the railings, a few chickens were still waddling back from a distance, and walked into the railings by themselves.

"Old man, let's go now, but old man, it's good for you to take a look around tomorrow, but don't go too far. If your grandson doesn't see you when he comes back, how can we do it?"

On the wooden board of the boat, Fang Te quietly left a few gold coins, got off the boat, and on the shore, Fang Te smiled and waved goodbye to the old man.

"You young man is bluffing me again! I don't believe you." As he spoke, the old man rowed the boat into the distance angrily.

The illusion gradually shattered, and all the scenery returned to their original positions. In a reed lake, an old man rowed a boat towards his home in a daze.

"Why don't you call it a day today and go outside to have a look tomorrow."

As he paddled, the old man couldn't help but increase his strength.
(End of this chapter)